Monday, August 23, 2004
Bleh, so many things I have to do today. I've got to go to the bank, pay some bills. My mom wants to borrow money from me. She really picked the wrong time to be wanting money. I haven't even paid my speeding tickets yet, and my computer bill is way past due, and I gotta pay the phone bill. Damn. Hopefully tips will be good these past couple days. She didn't tell me how much she needed, but I'm guessing it will be a couple hundred.
At least it's for a good reason. My step-sister's mom has a puppy that she needs to get rid of, so my mom decided to take it in, as if they don't have enough animals in the house. He used to live out in Porcupine where he may have gotten bitten by a snake or something, so his poor little face is all swollen. They've been feeding him benadryl and putting medicine on his face and it seems to be getting better, but part of the money that I will lend my mom will go towards taking him to the vet. He really is a cute little guy. And he's actually a puppy! But Jake is still my good buddy. Whenever I go to see him, he likes to sit on my lap, which is a dangerous feat since he's a big dog. He's a good dog. They all are. I'm not sure how my mom convinced Larry to get Jake, and on top of that, a couple weeks later, an actual puppy, but she did. My mom rocks.
Sunday, August 01, 2004
I feel like I should update since I haven't in a couple weeks. I've probably been spending way too much time at KJ's and Matt's, but these past two nights I've stayed at home. Being at home makes me realize how much I missed my cat. She's so pretty and cute and she looooves me.
Speaking of cats, I've had to chase Belle all around our house four times in the past two days because she keeps getting out. I swear to God, that cat hates me. And she always seems to get out at night, too. Damn cat. Anyway, there's a cute little boy cat that is the exact same size as Belle and the same color, but the only difference is he has cream colored feeties and a cream colored nose. Now whenever I go chase Belle, this little guy always comes up and lets me pet him and scratch his chin. And he purrs and purrs. I almost want to leave Belle outside and take in this little guy as a replacement. He's so much nicer and he likes me. Maybe nobody would notice if I just added a new cat without telling them.
Speaking of adding new pets, my mom got a new dog today! I haven't gotten a chance to see him yet, since she got him when I was at work, but all I know is that he's a border collie/Australian shepherd mix. Oh, and he's eight months old. I hope he's cute. I wish my mom would have gotten a younger puppy because they're so much cuter and more fun, but I suppose this one will do.
Yesterday since I had nothing better to do, I went to Wal-Mart and bought some new sheets and a new comforter since that damn cat peed on my last one I bought. My sheets are bright pink and my comforter is a shiny/silky purple. It's purdy and colorful now. Now I must remember to keep my door closed at all times so little Aspyn won't pee on it. I keep asking the Marie and the Dustin when they'll get him neutered, but they say they'll do it when they can afford it. Blergh, they should do it now! I said to Dustin, "I'll neuter him for ya!" but that sounded more like a threat than a friendly visit to the vet. Anyway, my sheets and comforter are neat.
I watched a new episode of Six Feet Under tonight on TV. That show just knows how to suck me in. I don't think a show has ever had me so absorbed before (other than The OC, but that's for different reasons). All of the characters are just so real and dysfunctional, and I'm attached to every one of them. I'm realizing how sad and pathetic I am making myself sound because I am aware that it is just a TV show, but this is good TV people! Man oh man, am I tired. It's bedtime for this girl.
Oh man, is it wrong that I'm finding this Special Olympics song by Stephen Lynch way too funny? I'm cracking up here. Everybody download this song. It's hilarious. I mean...no...downloading stuff is bad. Umm but do it anyway. Alright, good night.
Tuesday, July 13, 2004
"sex with girl while boyfriend watches"
What? Who are these people? And why do they think that they'll be able to find all the answers to this kind of thing on my blog? People are definitely strange...
It's 12:47. I've been awake for approximately 45 minutes, but all I want to do is go back to bed. Yep. Good night.
Thursday, July 08, 2004
So I decided I'm not going to school this semester. I will go back, hopefully next semester, but I would like some time to maybe catch up on my bills. I was only planning on going back part-time in the fall anyway, so what's cutting it back a little more, eh? What I would really like to do is move to Spearfish and go to school there. But I don't want to live in the dorms, I know that for sure. And I need to take my cat with me. Oh, and I need a job. And a place to live. And a major. I really like living here, so I could commute every day, but that gets pretty damn expensive. I just don't know. This is why I'm not going to school next semester. I can't decide anything. It takes me twenty minutes to decide what I want at McDonald's. Therefore, on the important decisions it could take years before I actually decide what would be right for me.
I wish Nicole was here. I miss her. :-(
Wednesday, July 07, 2004
I want some gummy bears, but I just brushed my teeth. But I want gummy bears! I'll be alright.
Amy is having a party
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
The other guy who wanted to dance with me, although quite drunk, was a pretty good dancer and not bad of a singer, either. He carried a water bottle full of whiskey in his back pocket because he said drinks at the bar are just too damn expensive. He kept trying to offer me swigs of his whiskey under the table. I asked him why he didn't just get drunk with his whiskey at home and he said, "Because then I wouldn't get to meet people like you!" Aww, my first drunken pick-up line.
The funniest thing that happened tonight was when a guy came to our table wanting to borrow our karaoke book. I let him take our book and gave him a slip to write his name and song on. A couple minutes later, he came back asking me if I had anything to write with. I had been using my eyeliner pencil to write with all night since I didn't want to keep bothering the bartender for a pen every two seconds, so I went ahead and let him use it. A couple minutes after that, he returned my eyeliner pencil and said, "Hey, you left this at my house last night when you were there naked!" Oh, good times.
Man, I really should go out with just Amy and Dawn more often. Having guys with us at the bars just seems to cramp my style. ;) Kidding. Seriously, I had a great time. I can't wait until next Monday. Turning 21 is the best thing that's ever happened to me!